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Aug 2015
He is betrothed to her.
He does not die,
but merely waits in her shadow.
She does not know it is him who gives her light.
Never to touch or see him.
One look,
and all is condemned for eternity.
He cries for her in passing,
dying for their eclipse.
The sun and moon relationship.
Written by
Thescientist  CA
(CA)   
800
   Justin G and PoetryJournal
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